Monday, June 29, 2009

One fox, two fox
Red fox, blue fox.
No, wait, wait, that's not right.

The socks in fox
fall mainly in the box.
No! No!, That's supposed to be
about rain and Spain. Sigh.

Twas brillig. Oh.....not right either.

When Knox in socks
drinks whisky on the rocks
Nope, nope, nope.

Wait, I got it!

When young foxes in sockes
learn to think outside boxes
they invent new visions of eggs
and ham. Sam.

Play it again.
I am
Carolyn

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Open Letter to Depak Chopra

"I matter, I belong, I am worthy, I am safe, I can express myself, I am loved."

I don't believe any of the above.
Isn't that sad?

Life has taught me that these things are only for the beautiful, the rich, the powerful, the well placed, the healthy.

The rest of us have to figure out how to do without them.

Friday, June 26, 2009

shadows

Finely drawn shadows surround your eyes,
Night scrapes our window.
Behind dark, a penciled star.
Everything is cold now.

Still Life with Cat

Our sweet and independant Bubba.
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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

How did I get so old and beat up?

Why do my adult once children live so far away?

I remember the day each was born and now they have lives that seem as distant from mine as the evening stars.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Fish Bait

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Antin, Lake Lure

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